Chapter 395 Memory Fruit
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new world
A certain sea area
An island whale was speeding across the sea, leaving behind layers of white waves.
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"Master, where are we going?"
Morgans, who had "woken up", came to Captain Gel and said respectfully.
He became a slave of the Celestial Dragons since he was young and suffered all kinds of inhuman treatment and torture. Finally, he was infected with a terrible disease and abandoned like garbage by the Celestial Dragons. He happened to be picked up by Captain Gel's father, the godfather of the gang, who raised him as his own child. He also spent all his family wealth to find a world-famous doctor for him and finally cured his disease. Morgans was able to survive. His lifelong wish is to use this life to repay the kindness of his adoptive father and to take revenge on the world's noble Celestial Dragons!
However, his adoptive father has passed away, but the young master is still here. Now the black-haired boy in front of him is the only one he is loyal to. He worked hard to establish the World Economic News Agency to help the young master collect intelligence and monitor the entire ocean! Help the young master to overthrow the world government and unify the world as soon as possible!
Of course, these are just his own thoughts and have nothing to do with Captain Gill.
"Well, let's go to Zou and pick up a bunch of kids to go to school."
Gel looked at the man who looked like a cunning villain and spoke.
"Pick up a child to go to school? How can I let you personally do such a trivial matter? I have failed in my duty!"
Morgans was a little surprised.
"Don't get excited, it's just a small matter, I just happened to be on my way."
"I see, you are truly worthy of being the young master!"
"By the way, Morganse, I have a favor to ask of you."
"Oh? Master, if you need me to do anything, just tell me! I will not hesitate to die for you!"
Morgans said with anticipation.
"It's not a big deal, I just hope you can stay in birdman form. I'm not used to your original form."
Ger scratched his head and laughed.
"Okay, as you command, young master, it's a piece of cake!"
Morganus suddenly transformed himself back into the image of a white-haired eagle.
When Morgans ran to the side and was busy communicating with the seagulls to obtain various information, Gel gave a thumbs up to Ginny, who was tired and wolfing down food to replenish her energy.
"Well done, Ginny. You've worked hard. Eat more. If it's not enough, the captain has more."
"Brother, this is not enough! I want more!"
Weibull, who took the opportunity to join in the feast, said happily that he never needed to be polite to his brother!
"Ah."
Gel smiled helplessly and prepared a large amount of meat for the two of them.
Just look at the loyal lackey that Morganus is now, and you will know that this memory fruit, no, it should be said that this brainwashing method, Elseworlds, is really damn useful!
However, this time Ginny also discovered some limitations of the Memory Fruit while using it. For example, the longer the target's memory is, the more difficult it is to change, and it also consumes more physical energy.
And the stronger the target is, the more difficult it will be. The more determined the target is or the memories that are particularly impressive will be, the more difficult it will be to modify or delete. This is the conclusion Ginny came to after trying it on Big Bear. She had just eaten the Memory Fruit and her proficiency was too low. It was very difficult for her to modify or delete a small piece of Big Bear's painful memory.
The same goes for Morganse. The disgust and hatred he had for the World Government and the Celestial Dragons were real and deep-rooted. With Ginny's current level of development of the fruit, it was difficult to delete or modify them, so she could only find another way and modify the cause and effect, retaining this part of his strong hatred. However, even so, it was very strenuous and almost drained Ginny's strength completely!
Gur was somewhat glad that it was Ginny who ate the devil fruit. According to the law that the more a person eats, the stronger his physique becomes, the physique of the glutton Ginny is far superior to that of ordinary people. If someone with an ordinary physique ate it, it would take ten days or half a month, plus dozens of times of lying down, to modify Morgans' entire memory like this.
Moreover, in order to brainwash others, you must first have a good brain yourself. Otherwise, the fabricated memories will be logically confusing, full of errors and omissions, and irrelevant. When the target recalls it, he will definitely notice something unusual and begin to doubt whether his memory has been tampered with.
All in all, Ginny can perfectly utilize the ability of this devil fruit.
As expected of me! I’m really good at planning!
Geer sighed to himself.
"Mm-hmm! Okay! Thank you, Captain, it tastes good on its own! It tastes good on its own too!"
Ginny held a piece of steak in her left hand and a leg of lamb in her right hand, stuffing her entire mouth full. When she heard Captain Gill talking to her, she raised her head and answered incoherently.
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"Quack quack!"
"Master! Seagull said there is a big ship 50 kilometers ahead! From the description, hehe, it should be Umit's ship!"
Morgans waved his hand, and a row of news birds standing on the side of the ship saluted Gel, then flapped their wings and flew away in all directions. Only one bird circled overhead and did not leave.
"This guy actually dared to offend you, young master. Do you want to kill them?"
Morgans said excitedly.
"Of course! Who does he think he is? It's fine that he calls himself the King of Shipping in front of us! He even dares to challenge me to a fight, Lab! Get on top of me! If you don't rush over to him and yell oh oh oh, people will say that you are not passionate at all at such a young age."
Gol grinned.
Lab flicked his tail and swam in the direction indicated by the news bird.
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"Click!"
As Gel and his group landed on the deck, they were immediately surrounded by a group of guards with guns.
"Not bad, not bad, this ship is really good!"
Gel sat on Weible's shoulder, ignoring the dense gun muzzles, and looked at this battleship which was larger than the Navy Headquarters' warship and said.
"T...Tony Tony Chopper...Master~!!"
Seeing Gel's handsome face that deserves a beating, Umit, who had been serious, immediately rubbed his palms, put on a standard smile on his face, and squeezed to the front of the crowd to say hello.
Even the title was secretly added with a nice-sounding "adult" at the end.
This flattering look actually made Morganus feel a hint of threat.
Bastard! I didn't expect you to be such a Umit!
"What are you doing? Don't you want to live? Put down your guns immediately! Everyone, retreat!"
Umit turned around and immediately changed his expression and yelled at his men.
"Ah this?"
All the minions on the deck were stunned, thinking they had misheard. Weren't these people enemies who had conflicts before? If they all retreated, wouldn't their boss be killed if the other party suddenly attacked them?
Do these bastards under my command want me to die sooner? If guns and bullets were useful against these monsters, I would have shot them into sieves long ago!
Umit was anxious.
The strongest guards under his command are only barely strong enough to be considered as pirates with bounties of over 100 million. They are not worthy of others' attention at all. Not to mention those who don't know, just these two big guys, one can fight with Katakuri, and the other can fight with BIGMOM.
As long as the opponent dares to attack, Umit will die one of his own to let the opponent see. In this case, all the people bluffing here are no different from him alone.
The gap in strength is too great, and the end of the war will be ACED (total destruction)!
Umit knew very well that all he could do now was to lower his posture as much as possible, appear harmless, and then pray that the other party would be kind enough to let him go.
"What? Are you deaf? Are my orders not working?"
Umit scolded loudly.
"Yes, Boss Umit!"
Seeing that their boss was serious, everyone put away their weapons and retreated, making room for the entire spacious bow deck.
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